Trying my best

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Heyyyyy more of my fading boi :D I love my child.

Also more fading x Virgil cause it's cute !!!!

Fading is an bit Ood I'm tried and wang to sleep
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They were all sitting in an meadow of sorts, the grass was plush and bright and there wasn't an cloud in the sky. Fading had to squint his eye due to not being used to the brightness of the outside. His pixel floating was clear now as darkness wasn't hiding them but somewhere in his empty hollow shell of an man he knew he should be self conscious but he couldn't care right now.

Patton, the side of mortality that reminded him so much of himself he should hate him as he smiled and laugh but he couldn't, the man didn't do anything to deserve such an wrath as his. He was giggling away to Roman as they were playing in the flowers and grass, Logan was under the shade with him reading, he wasn't as close to logic due to what happened with his own version of logic but they both didn't mind, they held a mutual understanding.

I'm sorry for what my other version did to you.

It wasn't you who did it.

Virgil was listening to music while trying to read on his phone but it was too bright so he gave up with an sigh and fell back closing his eyes. He watched with unclear fondness In his eye. Patton came bouncing over seeming to snap fading out of his dreamlike state as he stared at Virgil.
"Heya fading!" He giggled and the other turned around mutely and waved, this didn't seem to falter Patton as he was used to the other not speaking often and only smiled more.

"Me and Roman was playing with the flowers and I made you something!" He plopped something onto fadings head and only seemed to beam more, soon fading realised that Patton was wearing an crown made of flowers onto of his own head and figured that's what he made him. "Thank you." Despite no longer being "mortality." He didn't lack manners and he did like his gift.

His gaze wandered at Virgil again and Patton seemed to get the memo and gently nudged him. "Go talk to him, he does seem little lonely." With that fading wordlessly wandered to Virgil and sat down next to him. Virgil felt an sudden cold breeze next to him and jumped up. "F-fading!" He tried to compose himself, trying and failing to fix his hair. "H-hey."

The other waved at him, his only showing eye had fondness in it, his face wasn't able to show anymore. Virgil glanced at fading an slight blush on his face as he did, he looked adorable his long bushy hair know had an simply daisy flower crown on it while he stared onwards seeming lost in his own little world. "Pat made you that?" He asked and fading nodded slowly.

He shook his head trying to get the flower crown off his head, his hair moving slightly to show an gaping black space and he looked away out of respect for fading as he placed the crown onto his own hands. "A-ah what's up?" He asked trying to push back the crown to him but he shook his head more. "You don't have one." He spoke and Virgil couldn't help but chuckle.

"I don't need one fading it's okay!" The other purses his lip out and Virgil couldn't help but chuckle once more.
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Being in comfort of the darkness, fading groaned loudly as nimble flower steams fell out of his broken faded fingers. Due to the pixels problem half of fingers were missing making this more harder than it should be. He groaned loudly once more throwing the flowers and steams.

He couldn't feel tears of anger and frustration well up in his eyes and he shook his head, he didn't know why this is getting to him, why was he even doing this in the first place? He curled up in a ball feeling and probably looking childish as he felt but in the darkness he couldn't care less but that was stripped away when he heard his voice.

"Didn't view you as an flower guy," greed sniped in watching the other struggle and fail and fading was tempted to flip him off.

"You know how to do these?"he asked and greed raised an brow.

"Help me then."

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Virgil felt something soft be placed on his head and he looked up to see pixated fingers and smiled, "what's up fad-" he tried but got interrupted by an mirror being thrust in his face and an yell.

"I'm sorry I tried my best!"

In an cold gust of wind fading was gone and Virgil looked in the Mirror but to only gasp, he was wearing an flower crown, the petals at the start was stabbed harshly some of the steam juice leaking out till it slowly got neater. Some petals were missing he knew fading struggled a lot with this and some would be off by the crude remains of the flowers but Virgil face was hot and he covered his face in his hands.

"Why must every Patton be so cute!"

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